Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Emperor Guangyuan curled his lips unconsciously, his eyes sparkling.

He took a deep breath, with her breath and her taste, which will always make his heart warm, soft, full of tenderness and love.

How long will this damn day be over?Without her in the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, the memorials seem to be unsuccessful, and inexplicably always irritable.

He really wants to be with her all the time. If the father and brother are still there, that would be great!

If they are all there, he has money, leisure, identity and status, hand in hand with her, is not what he wants to do!It is always inseparable, who can talk a little gossip?

Emperor Guangyuan adjusted and adjusted his expression. When he left the Changchun Palace, his face was faint, neither the anger like the recent days nor the joys of the past, but it became more and more unpredictable.

When he entered the warm pavilion with his aunt, Lian Fangqing had already put on his clothes, but a silky black hair was scattered behind him, his pretty face was white and red, the spring mood remained, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were soft and touching. Just Cheng Enlu.

"Aunt!" Lian Fangqing saw her aunt come in. For some reason there was a guilty conscience of being caught as a thief. His face was even more flushed, as straight as the sky, and he lowered his head embarrassedly, even the skin on his neck. A faint pink glow.

My aunt and my aunt laughed secretly, thinking that the imperial concubine and the emperor are still young, and that she and the emperor are husband and wife. What's so embarrassing about it.

For fear that she would be embarrassed, she and her aunt were indifferent, blessed her body, stepped forward and laughed: "Do you want to lie down and rest, or should you just get up now?"

Lian Fangqing thought for a while and smiled: "I'll sit and lie down for a while! Call me at dinner."

He and his aunt agreed, and said with a smile: "Since such a slave and maid will loosen up a bun for the empress, let's lean more comfortably."

Lian Fangqing's face was red again, and he said softly.

I can't help but complain secretly: I blame that guy, he always fiddles with his hair every time he does that. A good bun must be taken apart...

In Jinghe Palace, Concubine Han refused all the persuasion of Yinping and Yinshuang, and drove them out, and sat motionless on the carpet.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting, but she knew that when she suddenly recovered, the temple was already in pitch black and her body was also stained with the chill of night.

Just like her heart at the moment.

The cold light in her eyes suddenly appeared, she smiled coldly, stood up cleanly, and said loudly: "Come here!"

Yinping and Yinshuang were already burning with anxiety, but both knew the master's temper. She was really angry and sad this time. Without her order, they really didn't dare to break in.

Hearing this sound, it seemed natural to the two of them, they hurried in.

With the lights on, the silver screen stepped forward to support Concubine Han, and asked with concern: "Is the empress hungry? Do you want to pass on food?"

"Okay, go!" Concubine Han faintly smiled, holding her arm, stepping calmly, and sitting down gracefully.

Yinping was stunned, and took a careful look at her.

Yinshuang stepped forward to pour the tea.

"The emperor, how long have you been in the Changchun Palace? Are you still there?" Concubine Han asked, with a somewhat indifferent tone in her uneasy tone, as if she was asking about people and things that have nothing to do with her. .

Yin Shuang also had a weird feeling in her heart, subconsciously awed with a sense of awe, and hurriedly said with a smile: "The slave maid and Yin Ping have been sending people to pay attention to that side! The emperor is no longer there at this moment, wait... ...For more than an hour. When I left, I didn't see any joy. Empress..."

Concubine Han nodded and sneered slightly.Also, since there has been a gap between each other and the relationship has cracked, even if it is described, there will always be traces, right?

They still want to go back to the way they were before?Haha, that depends on her permission or not!

There was a meal at the silver screen, and Fei Han sat down and used it quietly. She admired the roasted pigeon. She said that the skin was crispy, the meat was fresh and tender, and the bite was delicious and crisp.

She ate a lot, and the rest was rewarded to Yinping and Yinshuang, and she specifically told them to finish eating. It was a rare delicacy.

Yinping and Yinshuang Qiqixieen agreed, and the two inadvertently looked at each other, but they saw incomprehension and worry in each other's eyes: Empress seems to be very wrong!

After eating for a while, Concubine Han wandered on the corridor for a walk as usual.

Yinping and Yinshuang felt even more uncomfortable to see her if nothing had happened and her eyebrows stretched out.

Not only is it not easy for the person to do things like making a strong face and laughter, but it is actually uncomfortable for others to watch.

"Mother, if you have any grievances in your heart, just say it! You are like this... the servants look uncomfortable!" Yinping said, her eyes were red, and she couldn't help sobbing.

"Yeah, mother, or else, the slave and maidservant will go to the Palace of Qing Dynasty--"

"No need!" Concubine Han interrupted Yin Shuang, her heart warmed, and she could not help holding her two hands tightly, and sighed: "You all know your loyalty to this palace! Don't worry, this palace is fine, it's okay. !"

Seeing that the two of them still looked worried, Concubine Han couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Look at how you two are! What can't you think of in this palace? Concubine Qing is an existence that surpasses all people in this palace. , Who doesn’t know? The emperor was stunned with her, and she was not really tired of her. I heard that she was not in a hurry? My palace, I would not end up being laughed at!"

Yinping and Yinshuang sighed secretly, and said with a smile: "The maidservant thinks so, and the servants are relieved! The imperial concubine is really overbearing!"

"The imperial concubine is not just overbearing today! But, even so, is it possible that the emperor can only guard her? Our empress is such a temperamental person, she can't tolerate it!"

"Stop these words!" Concubine Han waved her hand, shook her head lightly, turned and walked into the hall.

Yinping and Yinshuang quickly followed.

After the concubine Han took a bath, she went to the sleeping hall to rest early.

Yinping and Yinshuang only thought she was in a bad mood and didn't think much about it.

A faint fragrance invaded the nose, and the two sleeping outside gradually fell into a deep sleep without knowing it.

A figure wearing a tights and a black cloak came out quietly from the dimly lit temple...

"Lian Fangqing is going to fall out of favor completely!" Concubine Han's voice was cold and coldly said: "Only she is completely out of favor, and the emperor will pay attention to this palace. When that happens, it will naturally be more convenient to act!"

In the apricot forest to the west of the Royal Garden, covered by branches and leaves, Concubine Han, who was wrapped in a black cloak, was talking to a man who looked like an eunuch.

The place is desolate and remote. It will only be lively for a few days when the apricot blossoms are in full bloom in spring. The father-in-law of the eunuch, who is responsible for cleaning and guarding the apricot forest, also lives nearby. It is not difficult for Concubine Han to find him.

He is also the only person in the palace who can contact Zhu San Gongzi through Concubine Han.